Yellowcard:The Deepest Well Lyrics

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See the barricades aheadRoll my sleeves up, lift my headI hear you wail, what can't be doneYou are many, I am oneAnd what becomes, it's hard to tellLike looking down the deepest wellBut I will take a torch with meAnd light the way for you to say

Do you understand what it's for?This dirt that's on my hands, the blood on yours?

I was clawing up the walls for so long(You were pulling me down, pulling me!)I was trying not to fall for so long!(Now I'm gonna get out, gonna get!)

Compliments, like falling rocksAre ticking bombs with faulty clocksAnd I will not be fooled againI took my means and found my endAnd all the days from then til nowThe steps I climbed to show youHow small the world can seem to beWhen you forget what you believed

Do you understand what it's for?This dirt that's on my hands, the blood on yours?

I was clawing up the walls for so long(You were pulling me down, pulling me!)I was trying not to fall for so long!(Now I'm gonna get out, gonna get!)

I was clawing up the walls for so long(You were pulling me down, pulling me!)I was trying not to fall for so long!(Now I'm gonna get out!)I was clawing up the walls for so long(Now I'm gonna get out!)I was trying not to fall for so long!(Now I'm gonna get out, gonna get!)